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The Rose

If you where a rose,

Id take a petal,

And strenghten myself,

Use it as metal,

 

Id protect that rose,

And let it grow free,

In a garden beuatiful,

You and me,

 

We could cherish our freedom,

Our money, our love,

And let no one guide us,

Except for God above,

 

And lay and listen,

To each others hearts,

And death the only thing,

That lets our hearts part

◄ Jail

A Distant Light ►

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Kevin Pugh

Fri 18th Nov 2016 01:19

Thank you,

Jemima Jones

Thu 17th Nov 2016 10:45

I love the gentleness of this poem Kevin.Thank you.Jemima.

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